She anxiously looked at the room, afraid that she would accidentally wake Little An Lang up.
Gu An Xia did not reply, and only lowered his head: "I'll go change my clothes, and then I'll come over."
Regardless of whether or not Jing Jun Yan had more to say, Gu An Xia returned to his room immediately. He took off his torn skirt and threw it away, changing into a set of clean and tidy clothes.
However, he was troubled by Ouyang Yu's suit. How should he deal with it … Although he would definitely not care about a set of clothes, it was too impolite for him to do so.
Gu An Xia thought for a while, found a clothes rack and propped it up, she planned to send it to him for dry cleaning before sending it back by express. It didn't matter if Ouyang Yu accepted it or not, if she did this, she would feel more comfortable.
After changing clothes, Gu An Xia went to his room to look at his son. Little An Lang woke up from his mother's kiss.
Hearing his son's soft and gentle voice, Gu An Xia felt that his entire being had been cured. With him, there would be a whole world.
"Morning, baby." Gu An Xia also kissed her son. Facing this face that was almost like a mini version of Ouyang Yu, it was really hard for her to remain calm.
When he thought about Ouyang Yu's violent behavior last night, Gu An Xia's heart was filled with grief. How could he treat her in such a manner?
He didn't lack women.
As if realizing that her mother was not in a good mood, Little An Lang asked with concern: "Mommy, what happened?"
"It's nothing, darling. Get up and wash your face. Prepare to eat breakfast."
"Alright!" The Little An Lang had always been an obedient baby. She was smart and made people like her.
On the contrary, many times the Little An Lang gave her the motivation to continue moving forward.
When Gu An Xia went to prepare breakfast, he forgot that Ouyang Yu's suit was still hanging in the bathroom.
Little An Lang went to wash his face and face, the moment he entered the room, he saw the set of clothes. He immediately recognized that these were not Jing Jun Yan's clothes.
Where have I seen such familiarity?
He picked up the stool, grabbed his clothes and took them off. He smelled the familiar scent of magnolia mixed with a hint of mint.
Little An Lang immediately knew whose clothes this belonged to. Wasn't that man he saw at the airport the same as before?
Mommy didn't come home all night last night. She came back this morning with two dark circles under her eyes and looked at the trash can. Mommy's dress from last night had been torn in half.
"Yo, Daddy is so awesome!" Little An Lang waved his fists, thinking that his father was too strong. He did not give Little An Lang any face as a son, to the point he actually managed to make Mommy fall asleep.
Not bad, he had taken another big step forward on the road to becoming a father.
"An Lang, come over for dinner!" When Gu An Xia's voice came from outside, Little An Lang hung up his clothes and ran out with his two short legs. He agilely jumped onto a chair and sat down, waiting for dinner.
"Mommy, did you have a good time last night?" He asked with a smile.
He didn't expect his son to suddenly ask such a question. Gu An Xia tensed up and spilled some of the milk he was holding. "What nonsense are you talking about?
Jing Jun Yan followed to smooth things over. "That's right, Mommy and the customer are going to discuss business, not play."
Little An Lang was very smart, the two adults chimed in, how could he not see through it.
"Mommy, this customer is extraordinary. We actually talked for an entire night?"
Gu An Xia felt that his son had something in his words, but he didn't know how to reply to that question. He simply placed the milk in front of Little An Lang and asked, "How did Mommy teach you?"
Little An Lang stuck out her tongue mischievously: "I won't say anything if I don't want to eat, I'll just not speak …"
Gu An Xia finished his breakfast with a heavy heart, went back to his room to pack up, and was discovered by Ouyang Yu to be back. This was not a good thing, while Ouyang Yu was still not awake, he quickly left.
She felt stifled even when she was in the same city as him, needless to say, be with him.
Little An Lang did not expect Mommy to leave just as she settled down. She could not help but ask, "Mommy, where are you going?"
"Find a place suitable for Mommy to stay, pack your clothes and leave with Mommy later."
"I'm not leaving!" Little An Lang resisted. His father was in this city, so he didn't want to leave.
He still hadn't recognized his father, so he couldn't just leave like this.
Gu An Xia did not care about him resisting. Whether he agreed to it or not … She would not obediently stay here, waiting for Ouyang Yu to come knocking on her door and force himself on her the second time.
She wasn't that stupid, repeatedly letting a man who didn't love her clean her up, that devil who ate people without spitting out bones.
Gu An Xia stubbornly packed everything up, and then stuffed all of Little An Lang's clothes and toys into the chest as well. Luckily, there weren't many things.
"Let's go, An Lang." She pulled the chest and held onto Little An Lang with one hand. Little An Lang acted coquettishly and refused to leave.
"I don't want to go, Mommy. I want to stay here."
"It doesn't matter if you say it, I'm your mommy. You have to listen to me." It was only at this time that Gu An Xia had the appearance of a mother, but he could not be stubborn. Seeing that his son did not want to leave, he bent down, picked his son up, and pulled the luggage out of the house.
Every girl has to be able to hold a baby with one hand after she becomes a mommy.
Little An Lang lied on top of Mommy and resisted the attacks. "Mommy, let me down, I don't want to leave, my dad is here, I don't want to leave!"
Gu An Xia's movements suddenly stopped, thinking back to how she slept together with her father last night. Her entire being didn't look good, but she still forced out a smile and continued to act, "You're not talking nonsense, your father's grass is already taller than yours, how could he be here?"
"Then his grave is here, I don't want to go."
"His grave is not here." Gu An Xia said without changing his expression.
When two arrived at the airport, he saw that he couldn't change reality anymore. He could only use the devilish brat's ultimate killing move and cry.
"Wuwaa, Mommy, you don't love me anymore. I'm looking for Daddy … Wuwaa …"
The little guy's entire body was covered in drama. Gu An Xia felt sour listening to him, but he didn't want to tell him that his father was still alive.
"Stop crying, you still have Mommy." Gu An Xia rubbed his son's head, his voice choked with emotions.
Gu An Xia bought a plane ticket and was waiting in the departure lounge. Unknowingly, a group of black-clothed people surrounded her and she was surprised: "What are you guys doing?"
These people did not speak. Instead, they maintained a respectful attitude: "Miss Gu, our CEO wants to see you."
"Who is your CEO? "Why did you want to see me?" Gu An Xia asked nervously.
A cold and overbearing voice came from the back of the crowd, carrying an imposing aura as he asked, "Why do you think I want to meet you?"